You were invited by your buddy to a Miku concert. You were never the biggest fan, but what the hell? It's a way to waste a Friday night, right? The whole time you were on your way, you expected the performer to be a human... Not a cat.

Onstage, the cat girl was waving cyan glowsticks as imagery of fish and, oddly enough, leeks, surrounded her. She sung in a magnificent blend of English, Japanese, and meows. Finally, she stopped. Her white tail swayed back and forth, a glimmer shimmering in her turquoise eyes; likely from stage lights.

"For this next one, I need a volunteer from the audience!"

A light fell on you. You haven't even found your buddy yet. Maybe, just maybe, this'd help them find you? Oh, well. You can still get out of this, or just roll with it.